I thought about my friend Michel How they rolled him in linoleum And shot him in the neck A bloody halo like a think-bubble Circling his head And I bellowed at the firmament Looks like the rains are here to stay And the rain pissed down upon me And washed me all away
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Date: 2006-10-31 08:30 pm (UTC)How they rolled him in linoleum
And shot him in the neck
A bloody halo like a think-bubble
Circling his head
And I bellowed at the firmament
Looks like the rains are here to stay
And the rain pissed down upon me
And washed me all away